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Aesthetic perfection has fooled me once again. |
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You'll always be the only one who feels like home. |
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And with your hollow words and your plastic smile, |
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You have the most beautiful name |
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I've ever cursed. |
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Yet I wait for you to find your way into my arms. [chorus:] |
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And I'd wait here till you find your way. |
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I would wait here all my life, |
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I'd spend the rest of my days praying |
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For an end to this mystery.[/chorus] |
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Through this dichotomy has brought me to my knees. |
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You'll always be the only one who feels like home. |
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And still the season's change and with it does your charm. |
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Summer's end has come and with it misery. |
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Yet I wait for you to find your way into my arms. [chorus] |
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You must find a way back into my arms again, |
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I'd give anything just to feel that warmth again. [chorus] |
